Cutting up that hill you feel
Like Sisyphus incarnate
You dance to make it rain
You grow your callous in the desert
But then this Jack fell down
And then he broke his crown
And Jill stayed laughing ever after
We in the end fall down
We all in the end fall down
Run run run home to your momma
Little boy you're crying
Go back to bed and bag your head
With vinegar and wine
Two Jack, four Jill, a pint
Of poison paradise
The bitter pill of choking swallowed laughter
We in the end fall down
We all in the end fall down
We in the end fall down
We all in the end fall down
Beneath me
I crush you
To pieces
As dust
We are
One
You came and then you laughed
To see me just so plastered
You made me want to whip your ass
For causing my disaster
You ran me up that hill
The Irish Setter will
I carried our song home until she cried from laughter
We in the end fall down
We all in the end fall down
We in the end fall down
We all in the end fall down
We in the end fall down
We all in the end fall down
We in the end fall down
We all in the end fall down